Am I feeling her touch? Porn bliss, bliss, bliss … Then the door opens and my vision of happiness appears – Claire, just Claire, what more can I say? I am luxuriating in sybaritic comfort like a purring cat – and this cat is on heat, this cat is all pussy, pussy galore. – my mouth is watering as I drink her in with my eyes, and I’m wet between another pair of lips as well. as … On this late summer day, she has not bothered with tights or stockings at all, and a few inches of her shapely tanned legs are on view, between the hem of her skirt and her dark brown leather boots.
